TiredOtter? One on One?

No problem!
You've been on the site longer then I have, but I'm adopting you and you're my child now.

I’m okay with that lol, I appreciate the love!

YEAH!
YOU'RE MY KID!!

Lmao! I wish you were on a year ago, there were two super good rps I was in! At least you’ll (hopefully) be joining the prince one! Damian is for sure going to try and sway your character to come with him, I should warn you, he’s a little evil

Oh, if I join, my little gay is going to be about as devilish as him~

He’s not evil in the like… playful sense? He’s a lot like Trent I think. Except, you know, bitter, cold, and manipulative. But hey, maybe you can get him to warm up?

My character is a pretty kind dude when you meet him, he gives off the vibe that he would make dad jokes and bake cookies for you. Though on the inside, he is still pretty nice to the people he considers family, he is manipulative and smarter then he looks, he has been planning ways to take over kingdoms since he was a little boi.

Damian is pretty similar, it’s sort of hard to describe him. If you get bored later you should definitely read through it a bit!

I will!

Do you want to start our Trent and Blair rp now too?

Oh shit, yeah!
Let's do it! You wanna start?

Sure thing!))

Thank ya!//

Trenton made his way down the halls, a torch in his hand in a weak attempt to surprise the smothering darkness. He hated this. He hoped the creature that did this would suffer and rot through all seven rings of hell. “Father?” He stumbled a little blindly into the throne room, unable to see anything more than a foot in front of himself.

Blair yawned, sitting across a throne-like chair in his cave, his scorpion tail flicking behind him. "So bored…" He drawled, observing his inky black claws before turning them over like a girl would observe her nail polish when bored. Ever since he rid the kingdom of light, everything had been quiet. Too quiet for a demon to cause anarchy peacefully, it was no fun when people didn't try to stop him.

((I’ll do a little time skip type thing here))

Trenton stood out in the cold, armed with a torch and his trust rapier. Since all of the Kingdom’s best knights had been lost to the beast that had caused this mess, Trenton had become the only option for his father to give the mission to. He narrowed his eyes as he left the castle, heading east, the direction in which the beast had last been seen.

((I’m getting serious beauty and the beast vibes already))

Blair tasted the air, giving a gleeful grin as he stood up. "Oh! One of royal blood coming to my humble abode, how sweet!" He cooed, spreading his wide bat wings open and launching out of the cave, gliding over the large forest.

Trenton was miserable already. The crippling darkness left him vulnerable to attack, and while he was certain the entity wouldn’t know of his approach yet, that didn’t stop Trent from growing wary of the shadows. He unsheathed his sword nervously creeping forward.

Blair made his way in front of the prince, hanging from a tree branch by his knees. "Hello, darlin'.~" He purrs, his hands open by his face as he makes a little bit of light appear, enough to illuminate the two of them and absolutely nothing else. "What brings you here?"

Trenton immediately tensed, trying not to show his unwavering terror. He brandished the sword threateningly at Blair. “Stay back, demon! I’ll rip you apart for what you’ve done!”

"Aww! And what's a wittle mortal like you going to do to an immortal demon, huh?" He cooed, flipping down from his perch in the tree to land in front of the trembling man. "Human swords nowadays are quite flimsy."

Trenton glowered at Blair, paling considerably as the demon landed in front of him. “You wouldn’t dare lay hand on a prince!” He hissed through gritted teeth. “Give my kingdom the light back!”

"Honey, I'm a demon, I have no care if you're a prince or not. Even if I did, I'm a demon king, I outrank you bitch." Blair smirked, his tail still flicking behind him in boredom.

“You insolent little—“ Trent tried to stab the demon despite his fear. His aim was clumsy since his hands were shaking quite violently.

"I did just say that mortal blades were flimsy these days, non?" Blair teased, sticking out his tongue and smiling. "Also, please don't call me insolent, you are the one that came to kill me.~"

“You destroyed my home! People are suffering!” Trenton dropped his sword, choosing to brandish the torch instead. “I-I’ll… I’ll burn you alive!” He stammered, waving the torch in front of himself.

"Fire is a demon specialty, so is seduction, which do you choose?" Blair said, floating in the air with a seductive smile.

Trent’s face flushed a little red. “I will not be seduced by a foul creature!” He insisted, tightening his grip on the torch.

"Ah, give it time for the charm to kick in. It usually takes a few minutes." He retorted, I mean, he did have charm, being quite handsome and all.

Trenton was unimpressed by this attempt. He had one trick up his sleave, the fact he was demisexual. “Really? Charm? I don’t believe I can see it?” He would admit the demon was attractive, but it was going to take a lot more than that to win him over.